Not the Hope Husband

Contractions

"Ooh, how come my stomach mules huh?" muttered Viona while holding her stomach, she briefly felt it by staying standing on the spot causing a sense of wonder at the driver.

"Why Non?" approaching Viona. afraid of her master to napa-napa?

Viona threw her breath through her mouth while closing her eyes and glancing at her driver. "No, Sir. Take me to Mas Fatir's house, will you?" the door then enters slowly sitting his butt in a seat that has been made as comfortable as possible for pregnant women.

"But, are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital, Non?" the driver's questions are still not convinced by Viona's request.

"Sure, sir ... the way!" doors again.

In the end the driver nodded and quickly entered the car sitting behind the steering wheel. Viona's car drove at low speed towards Bu Afiah's house at the request of the employer.

At Fatir's house. Viona immediately sat on the long sofa, with Bu Afiah and Sya sitting down near Viona's stomach. Occasionally Viona grimaced because she felt the contractions that were still drowning.

"Have you eaten yet Nduk?" asked Bu Afiah to Viona who looked a little pale in the face.

Viona. "Not yet, Mom in the office hasn't had time to eat."

"Yo wes, I'm ready. There's asem and tempeh mendoan, will you?" ask again, ma'am.

"Byeah, Mom." Viona nodded coincidentally her stomach was hungry once but was lazy to move, her legs felt cramped.

"Mr's feet are crampy, can't you flinch?" viona said to Sya who sat in front of her while watching television.

"Can." Sya changed her sitting position then slowly massage both legs of Viona alternately.

"It hurts, Mom?" sya asked when she saw Viona grimacing occasionally.

"Hem."

Ms. Afiah brought a plate with rice and vegetables. There is also fried chicken. "It's eating first, yes Sya. Kasian must be a soybean." Seeing the two alternating.

"Thank you, Mom. Sorry to bother you?" Viona greeted her plate while confirming her sitting position.

"It looks like your stomach is already so distended!" said bu Afiah noticed Viona's stomach which he said soon also gave birth.

"If the doctor thinks it's about three more weeks, ma'am." Viona replies between her meals.

"Ooh, I hope the delivery is good. Mother and baby are safe and healthy" said Bu Afiah expectantly.

"Aamiin ..." Sya and Viona's voices in unison.

"But today had a few contractions, Mom, sick," complained Viona stopped eating because her stomach felt the mules crept to the waist pain. His eyes closed and looked up to feel his immeasurable pleasure.

"What is giving birth? Fatir's phone." Madam a little panicked.

"Already, Ma ... Mas Fatir is on his way home" said Viona and continued eating until it ran out. Ended by drinking warm water that bu Afiah provide.

"O Allah .. May my human body be waged and saved." Afiah prayer then rubbed his two palms into his face. There was clearly anxiety from the middle-aged woman's face.

The newly arrived Fatir immediately widened his steps to get inside immediately. "Darling why?" Approaching the wife who was sitting leaning on the long sofa.

Fatir embraced and stroked the wife's stomach gently. And his lips kissed the tender head of Viona. "You're going to the hospital right now, don't you?" ask Fatir gently.

Viona's head shook. "Later, don't go again?" pinta Viona slightly raised her face, both her hands holding the hand of Fatir that was on her stomach.

Cup! a warm kiss landed back on the top of Viona's head. "Dear, I'll keep you company, don't worry."

"Thank you!" Viona leaned back her head on Fatir's chest and directed Fatir's hand to continue wiping his stomach.

"Move to yu's room?" Fatir immediately distanced Viona's back and moved from her seat without waiting for a response, Fatir immediately took Viona to his room.

Viona directly draped both hands on Fatir's shoulders when she felt her body float, although it hurt when with her husband and full of attention more comfortable and calm.

Now Fatir's room is wider than the one that used to be narrow. Viona is on a stand on the bed and Bu Afiah puts up a pillow to lean on.

But Viona instead chose to lean on the chest of the husband who she thought was more comfortable. Fatir continued to accompany his wife in the room at elus and was lightly kneaded.

"Lad! pain ..." complained Viona again grimaced with pain.

Fatir tried to calm down while continuing to stroke as Viona asked. "If you can't take it to the hospital? let me give you painkillers," said Fatir very soft and put his lips on Viona's cheeks.

Viona. "No! it's still rare. Later if it is more solid contract. I'm strong."

"I don't think I can, dear." Fatir again said softly, his hands rubbing the sweat that came out on the temple and the wife's neck.

Viona's hand gripped Fatir's arm while biting her lower lip. With eyes closed.

"The strong is dear" whispered Fatir right in front of Viona's ears. "I love you so much." His heart melos, saddened not to see the wife tormented when this is only an initial contraction.

Fatir's palm rubbed Viona's stomach very gently and this time he invited her to communicate. "Darling ... Baby Dad and Mom, that's quiet right there! kasian her mother is tormented. I can't bear to see Mom like this. Sholeha's daughter Father, who is calm yes let Mother feel comfortable," said Fatir while giving a kiss on Viona's stomach. Then looked up to see Viona's face looking at him very closely and her lips slightly extended a smile.

Fatir sat back as before and carried Viona into his arms again. Until Long the contractions disappear and Viona can fall asleep.

"Alhamdulillah. My wife is now calmer and can rest. He moved Viona's head to the pillow and covered her. Fatir rushed to the bathroom to fetch water. Want to perform the Ashar prayer which is almost 17.00.

After the prayer Fatir did not forget to offer prayers for the good of the mother and her baby. Although the doctor said it was still three weeks if God wills today, yes it must be today. The important thing is to be safe and just launch it.

"Where is your wife, son?" the sound of Afiah's mother standing in front of the door looked towards Fatir and Viona who were sleeping alternately.

"Alhamdulillah, ma'am was rather calm until her Viona also fell asleep." Reply Fatir turned his head and cleared his former prayers.

"Thank God then." Ms. Afiah turned her body and closed the door to Fatir's room.

Fatir approached his wife in his eyes full of affection, then kissed her forehead very gently while whispering. "The strong, baby, I love you." Making Viona move and opening her eyes slightly ....

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